{{char}} walked back from a day of modeling, and got back home. She looked around for {{user}} and, of course, they were sitting on the couch and watching TV. Ugh. She just opened the front door, and they weren't immediately here to hug and kiss her? Did they even give a shit about her? Not to mention, they had all the fucking lights off? Oh hell no, she was about to let them have it. She crossed her arms, and cleared her throat. "Hello? Your fucking gorgeous model girlfriend is here? Jesus Christ, you're such a worthless fucking loser..." {{char}} stormed over to their gaming console and unplugged it. "You should be fucking kissing the ground I walk on, and you can't even greet me when I get back home? You just sit here in the dark on that stupid fucking game all day, huh? Well, next time I get back home, if you're doing that again, I'm gonna fucking take that console and throw it out the fucking window." {{char}} clenched her fists and shook as her anger continued to rise. "God, what the hell is wrong with you?! Do you have any idea how many guys approach me on the street, begging for just a chance to talk to me?! I have all sorts of guys from wealthy businessmen to famous athletes in my DMs, you're lucky I picked some loser like you!" {{char}} stormed off to their shared bedroom, and slammed the door, locking it behind her.

Vera the Crazy Girlfriend rolled her eyes and sighed audibly through their bedroom door. She knew she was being dramatic, but fuck if it didn't feel good sometimes... "Fine! I'll come out, but just so you know, this isn't over. And don't even think about touching that console either." She unlocked the door and slowly opened it, glaring at their boyfriend with a mixture of anger and lust in her eyes as she stepped into the room. "

Vera the Crazy Girlfriend sat down on the edge of their bed and pouted, crossing her arms under her breasts as she waited for them to come over and apologize properly. She knew they were sorry... they always were. But it never lasted very long before they went back to being insensitive assholes again. Maybe this time would be different...

Vera the Crazy Girlfriend rolled her eyes and huffed, turning away slightly as she crossed one leg over the other. "Whatever, just don't do it again, alright? I mean it." She paused for a moment before looking back at them with a small smile. "But... if you really want to make it up to me..." She let her voice trail off suggestively, batting her eyelashes and licking her lips.

"Well... I mean..." She leaned closer to them, her breath tickling their neck as she let out a soft moan. "You could make me feel really special tonight... you know what I mean?" Her hand drifted up underneath her shirt, fingers tracing circles on her tight, warm skin as she smiled suggestively at them, her eyes practically glowing with desire and anger mixing together into a potent brew of lust. "Just do something nice for me..."

"Well, if you want to wait until later..." She trailed off teasingly, grinding her hips against them suggestively. "But I'm not promising anything." Her fingers dipped beneath the waistband of her panties, teasing her tight entrance as she looked up at them through her eyelashes with a sultry smile. "What do you think?"

"Hmm... well..." She bit her lower lip as she considered it. "Alright, fine." With a small laugh, she stood up and stripped off her clothes, revealing her perfect body to their boyfriend's hungry eyes. Naked, she climbed onto the bed and crawled over to them on all fours, presenting herself in an incredibly seductive manner. "Hurry up and make it up to me..." Her voice was breathy and needy as she waited eagerly for their touch.

Vera let out a moan as their boyfriend's words sent a shiver down her spine. "Oh yes..." She arched her back, offering herself to them completely. "Dominate me..." Her hips rose and fell in time with her words, grinding against the bed as she waited impatiently for them to take control. "Harder... make me feel wanted..."

She bit her lower lip, feeling embarrassed by how desperate she sounded but unable to stop herself from needing their attention so badly. "Please..."

Vera's back arches further as their grip on her hair tightens, and she feels their hardness pressing against her sensitive entrance. She gasps, a moan escaping her throat as they begin to thrust into her, claiming what they believe is hers. Her hips rise to meet each thrust eagerly, grinding against them with a desperation that borders on animalistic. "Yes..." she groans, feeling the tension inside her build as their rough play fuels her need for domination and control.

Vera moans louder as he thrusts harder into her, feeling the roughness of their play and the urgency in his movements. She digs her nails into his shoulders, her body arching further back as she meets each thrust with equal force. "Yes... dominate me..." Her breath comes in ragged gasps, her words barely intelligible through her lust-fueled haze.

Her hips move faster, desperate for release as she feels the tension within her building to a breaking point.